Chapter 1260: Subduing the Candle Dragon

Once the Spirit Pen of Fate leaves the Divine Treasure, it can no longer suppress the Candle Dragon.

As soon as the candle dragon appeared, it let out a roar as loud as thunder. This beast has been suppressed for too long, waiting for bloodlust. Now, it's finally out of trouble.

"Die! You all have to die! The entire fairy world will be destroyed! The entire fairy world will become a meal in my belly!" The candle dragon roared, his eyes were scarlet, and his huge body slammed towards He Jiangxiu and Wei Zhen!

He Jiangxiu reacted immediately, stepped on his feet, and cast the Feather Rushing Heaven Sutra, and the whole person turned into a white divine light.

He Jiangxiu, who got the spiritual pen of fate, has greatly increased his strength!

Today's He Jiangxiu is already in the realm of a half-step immortal. If you want to be promoted to the realm of immortals, what He Jiangxiu wants is to fight, to fight!

In battle, you can realize the realm of immortals.

The immortal god, that is, the god of all immortals, is a high existence.

The body of the candle dragon is quite huge, like thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, lying between the dark heaven and earth. A pair of golden dragon claws, like two scorching suns, shone in the darkness, burning with scorching flames.

"Die!"

The candle dragon spat out people's words, and when he saw He Jiangxiu and Wei Zhen, he didn't say a word, and directly slapped out the dragon claws and blasted away.

"Retreat!" He Jiangxiu let out a low sigh, temporarily not confronting the candle dragon, and with a step on his feet, he flew back dozens of steps.

He Jiangxiu's speed was very fast, but in an instant, he was already out of the range of the candle dragon's attack.

But the candle dragon is not an ordinary spirit beast, it is a fierce beast that came out of chaos, and it contains a powerful chaotic power in its body.

There is such a saying in the cultivation world: If fate does not come out, chaos is the emperor. The meaning of this sentence is that if the power of fate does not appear, then the power of chaos is the most powerful force in the world.

At this time, the candle dragon roared angrily, and the dragon claws bombarded one after another, constantly releasing the majestic power of chaos.

A trace of dark power vigorously crushed towards He Jiangxiu and Wei Zhen.

"A sword in the long river!"

However, without waiting for He Jiangxiu to fight back, Wei Zhen on the side took the lead.

Wei Zhen held a dark blue divine sword. This divine sword is several feet long, and the blade of the sword is so sharp that it makes people chill. The entire Excalibur emitted a pale yellow glow, like moonlight.

Jingle bells!

A rapid sound of sword roaring rang out. Immediately after, He Jiangxiu saw a slender divine light, which came out of the sky and slashed directly towards the candle dragon.

Excalibur is like a river.

The messy sword qi was like a huge wave in a big river, roaring incessantly, resounding through the sky.

Seeing the powerful sword momentum displayed by Wei Zhen, the candle dragon couldn't help but flicker with a hint of timidity in his eyes.

And He Jiangxiu also made a move at this moment.

As soon as He Jiangxiu made a move, he displayed the most powerful means. The Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword turned into a long rainbow, descending from the sky, cutting with a sword!

The wide sword light was like a match, and it forcibly cut the entire canopy into half!

Boom!

Then, the two divine swords overlapped each other and slammed into the majestic dragon body of the candle dragon in unison!

Suddenly, the golden light was shining and the energy was overflowing. The low sound of the dragon's chant and the sound of Jin Ge are intertwined, like a twilight movement.

The entire space-time collapsed.

He Jiangxiu and Wei Zhen flew out upside down, spitting blood from their mouths, and their own vitality was also greatly damaged.

However, He Jiangxiu and the others did not care about the injuries in their bodies, but instead operated the vitality in their bodies more fiercely, bursting out with stronger power.

"Destiny Pen Spell!"

He Jiangxiu summoned the Destiny Spirit Pen, and with two fingers, a clear blue light streaked across the sky.

This azure light is the powerful and boundless power of destiny!

"Woo woo!" Seeing a spiritual pen appear in front of him, the candle dragon couldn't help but wail, and roared angrily: "Terran monk, you actually comprehended the power of fate, and you also controlled the spirit pen of fate!"

"Haha!" He Jiang walked between the sky, looked up to the sky and roared, and said: "Candle Dragon, you only have two choices now, one is to become my mount, and the other is to be killed by me, you choose!"

"No! impossible!" the candle dragon roared, "I am from the chaos, and I am extremely noble, how can I be your mount?"

"Oh?" He Jiangxiu frowned, stepped forward, and shouted, "So, are you willing to die?"

"Hmph!" the candle dragon waved its thick dragon body and said disdainfully: "Even if you have the Destiny Spirit Pen, it is impossible to kill me! ”

"Really?" He Jiangxiu also snorted coldly, grabbed it with his big hand, and directly grabbed the Destiny Spirit Pen into his hand.

When he landed, a trace of pure fate power was revealed from the fate spirit pen.

"Then let you see the power of fate!" He Jiangxiu waved his hand and scolded Fang Xuan. If the rafters sweep across the void, the heavens and the earth will be cut apart.

The Destiny Pen swept across the entire starfield.

Streams of golden light flowed from the tip of the pen, interspersed in the void, and finally combined into a formation.

This formation is like a big net, enveloping and wrapping the candle dragon.

A trace of golden light transformed into a sharp sword qi, cutting into the dragon body of the candle dragon. Originally, the candle dragon thought that his physical body was strong, and he was not afraid of the slashing of these golden sword qi at all. But after the sword qi fell, the candle dragon knew the horror of the fate spirit pen.

In the golden sword qi, there is an endless power of fate. When the golden sword qi fell onto the dragon body of the candle dragon, the candle dragon only felt that his fate was controlled by He Jiangxiu.

"Kill!" He Jiangxiu roared angrily, and a scorching flame burst out of his eyes!

This flame, like a god of death, rushed straight to the candle dragon.

In this flame, there is also the boundless power of destiny.

Any power, in the power of fate, will crumble. Unless it is the Immortal Emperor who descends, suppresses He Jiangxiu with the profundity of the realm.

But with the power of fate, He Jiangxiu has enough power to protect himself even in the face of the Immortal Emperor.

Now, He Jiangxiu was desperately hoping to be able to fight with the God Clan's Ten Thousand Gods Lord.

"No, no, no!"

When the candle dragon saw the flame coming to kill, the original invincible domineering arrogance suddenly declined. Instead, it seemed to have turned into a weak little beast, and flicked its tail at He Jiangxiu obediently.

"Okay! I'll be your mount!"

The candle dragon wailed, reluctantly surrendering to fate.

"Haha!"

He Jiangxiu laughed loudly, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, he fell on the body of the candle dragon. Then, He Jiangxiu imprinted a formation on the body of the candle dragon, so that the candle dragon could no longer resist, and could only obediently be a mount.

"It's time to return to the Immortal Realm!" He Jiangxiu said in a low voice, and then said goodbye to Wei Zhen.

Wei Zhen was going to the depths of the Three Thousand Worlds to find the whereabouts of the Great Dao Heavenly Monarch.